( Free. ) Red Sparrow City, located two thousand miles northeast of the Barbaric Land, the entire city's architectural style fully inherits the roughness and grandeur of the Barbaric Land, with a whole built from giant blue-green stones, not a single seam visible between each stone.
The city wall is tens of meters high, and from a distance it looks like an ancient barbaric monster lurking there. When you get closer, looking up at the top of the city wall, although it's not towering into the clouds, it still requires looking up to see.
A young man with black hair walked into the city with three monks of different expressions following closely behind him.
There are nearly 8,000 cultivators in the entire Red Sparrow City. Even if there are many other cultivators around him in Red Sparrow City, as the last city of the desolate land, Red Sparrow City has a very high status. All cultivators who enter and exit the desolate land to search for treasure and fight monsters will pass through Red Sparrow City.
Before entering the wilderness, monks need to replenish certain items in Red Sparrow City and inquire about the recent situation in the wilderness and the movement of spiritual beasts. Monks who are lucky enough to come out of the wilderness will also enter Red Sparrow City at the first time, selling the treasures they obtained in the wilderness on their bodies.
Compared to other cities, Red Sparrow City is more like a commodity distribution center. It's said that Red Sparrow City has everything, and here you can get anything you want as long as you have enough crystal stones or treasures.
A young man with black hair walked straight into a wine tower, which was considered the most luxurious in Chijiao City. The decoration was magnificent and the price of dining was also extremely expensive. If you don't have a lot of crystal stones in your pocket, it's better not to come here and lose face.
"Boss, we can finally have a good meal now. We've been stuck in this desolate land for ten years, eating Ling Beast meat every day. My mouth is about to lose all sense of taste." A middle-aged cultivator said with a chuckle.
"Who says it isn't? Not only was Liu Meng tempted, but even someone as honest as I couldn't help myself." Another monk of similar age to the one who spoke earlier also chimed in.
"Get out, Wu Liang! You're not being honest. Don't use my name to swindle people." Liu Mang kicked Wu Liang.
"Haha, okay, today I'm bleeding a lot, as long as you can eat it, the boss will pay." The black-haired young man who spoke was Ye Feng, and the fifty-year-old monk beside him who had not spoken was Tang Jing Tian.
"Who's going to eat?" The little waiter rushed up to greet them as the four of them entered.
"Cut the nonsense, just go to sleep at the inn." Liu Mang rolled his eyes.
"Hmmph." Xiao Er was choked by Liu Meng's words and rolled his eyes, wanting to retort back at him. However, since Liu Meng was a customer of the wine house and he himself was just an employee, he didn't dare offend him.
"Liu Mang, don't tease that young fellow." Tang Jing Tian spoke up, and Liu Mang stuck out his tongue, no longer being presumptuous.
The fellow hastily ushered the guests into the wine house.
"Book us a private room." Ye Feng saw that there were many guests in the hall, he didn't want to eat in such a noisy environment, and finally caught up with his subordinates to relax, not wanting to be disturbed by others.
"I'm really sorry, sir, but all of our deluxe rooms upstairs are already occupied." The attendant looked embarrassed.
"What, you look down on people? Do you think we eat for free and don't pay? Don't try to fool me with this nonsense." As a loose cultivator, Wu Liang spent his days wandering the cultivation world, of course he wouldn't believe his friend's words.
"Gentlemen, there's no other way. If you want to dine, it can only be in the main hall. If you find the main hall too noisy, then you'll have to change to another restaurant." The waiter said helplessly.
"Never mind, let's see where there are still empty seats and we'll make do." Many times, Tang Jing Tian's words represented Ye Feng's words.
The waiter led the four of them to a table near the stairs and had them sit down, then waited for several people to order.
Ye Feng casually flipped through the menu, and every dish, without mentioning its taste, was absolutely first-class in terms of price.
"What do you want to eat, just order." Ye Feng handed the menu to the three of them. If it were still the Ye Feng from the Wang Hai era, at such prices, he would have been hesitant to even look at the menu, every dish was worth a handful of crystal stones, and this wine house wasn't even something that Gong Sun Hui, the former leader of the Wang Hai sect, dared to try.
The three of them started ordering, carefully selecting dishes that suited their tastes, but didn't immediately place an order. The waiter felt annoyed by their actions, thinking they were acting like wealthy patrons, when in fact they were just country bumpkins who had never seen such a grand scene before.
"Waiter, bring us a good private room." Just then, a loud and unreserved voice came from outside the wine building.
The shop assistant knew who it was without turning around, "Old Qi, you've arrived, what a coincidence! The Tianzi Room still has an empty seat, just waiting for you to arrive." The shop assistant welcomed him with a flattering smile.
Ye Feng and his three subordinates were selecting their favorite dishes, when they heard the waiter's words, their faces suddenly turned unpleasant. Earlier, they wanted a luxurious private room, but the waiter said it was fully occupied. Now that a guest with the surname Qi had arrived, the waiter said there was still a Tianzi No. private room available. Wasn't this intentionally making things difficult for them?
However, Ye Feng didn't show any expression. After all, he had brought people here to eat and not to get angry. Although the hall was a bit noisy, it wasn't like they couldn't have dinner.
The fellow led the guests with the surname Qi to a luxurious room upstairs.
Ye Feng and others have already ordered the dishes, "Waiter, take our order."
"Alright." The waiter was about to come over to Ye Feng's table.
"Hey, Master Dong, it's been a while since you've come. The shop assistant saw some other customers arriving at the entrance of the wine house and ran to greet them."
"Is there still a room available?" the arriving guest asked.
"Of course, others don't have a luxurious room, but since you, sir, are here, even if I have to make space for one, I'll find a way for you." The shop assistant said with a nod and a bow.
"Lead the way," said the guest with the surname Dong, casually tossing a glittering crystal to the shop assistant.
"Thanks for the reward, Master Dong." The faces of the attendants all lit up with joy, and they stepped lightly on their way to the second floor.
When he came to the stairs, Ye Feng's table suddenly stumbled, "pa", a big somersault, and gave Ye Feng and several others a five-body throw.
"Ouch! That really hurts." The fellow stood up from the ground, patted his clothes a few times with both hands, and dust flew everywhere as he rushed towards Ye Feng and the others.
"Slap!" A loud slap landed on his partner's face, and Liu Meng rubbed his hands together.
"Sir, why did you hit me?" The shop assistant covered his face and looked at Liu Meng.
"I'll beat you to death." Liu Meng learned a "beat you to death" from Ye Feng's mouth, and then he didn't say anything else. Whenever he encountered such a situation, it was all "beat you to death". In Ye Feng's words, it was cool.
"I'm telling you, sir, you hit me for no reason. Is this how you bully customers at a wine tavern? You'd better ask around first and find out what kind of place this is. Can you just behave wildly here?" The shop assistant's face was already swollen and it hurt to speak.
As a cultivator in the Gathering Qi stage, he was beaten up like this, which shows how ruthless Liu Meng's slap was.
"Haha, a tavern waiter dares to speak like this, this is truly an extraordinary tale." Wu Liang was amused by anger.
"Hey, little waiter, hurry up and take us to our seats. What's the point of talking to these country bumpkins?" The customer with the surname Dong said impatiently, shouting loudly.
Before Ye Feng could speak, Wu Liang and Liu Mang had already stopped, everyone was there to eat, but they still wanted to distinguish between the three six nine, the dog's eyes looked down on people, it was nothing, but as guests, they had never suffered this in front of anyone.
"I say, buddies, how come this wine shop still allows dogs to come in and bark randomly?" Wu Liang and Liu Meng these two guys, if they start mocking people, absolutely won't leave any face.
Mr. Dong's guest wasn't a fool either, of course he knew that the two were scolding him, and took a step towards Ye Feng's table.
"Kid, keep your mouth clean, or I'll make you stay in Red Sparrow City forever." The guest with the surname Dong said, pointing at Ye Feng's nose.
Ye Feng didn't even raise an eyebrow. The other party was a Jindan cultivator in the Stable Boundary realm, and such a cultivator wasn't even worth mentioning in his eyes.
"Whoosh!" A figure suddenly darted out beside Ye Feng.
"Crack!" A crisp cracking sound rang out.
"Ah!" The Dong surname guest let out a miserable cry, his face suddenly covered in cold sweat, and the hand that had not yet withdrawn was instantly broken.
It was Tang Jing Tian who broke his fingers. Although Tang Jing Tian had not spoken, it did not mean that he had a good temper, but rather that Tang Jing Tian was more calm and composed. Since experiencing the changes in his family, Tang Jing Tian's personality became even more stable.
In Ye Feng's inner world for ten years, the greatest gain was to promote his cultivation to the Yuan Ying period. Ye Feng had enough crystal stones on him, and the crystal stones consumed by Tang Jing Tian were provided by Ye Feng.
In Ye Feng's concept, as long as it is needed by his subordinates, he will unconditionally provide a qualified master who does not restrict the development of his subordinates but provides them with all convenient conditions.
Tang Jing's cold and stern gaze stared at the Dong surname guest in front of him, "A small punishment, this is the lesson for daring to point at my master. In the future, you should be more cautious, is Red Sparrow City even more terrifying than the Barbaric Lands?"
Then Tang Jing let go of Ye Feng's hand and stood back beside him, as if nothing had happened.
"Alright, alright, you just wait and see. I'll make sure you can't just swallow this and walk away. You dare to treat me like this in Red Sparrow City? You're the first ones." The guest surnamed Dong backed away, leaving behind a fierce warning, indicating that he would definitely take revenge.
Wu Liang made a sudden movement, and an apple core fell to the feet of Mr. Dong's guest. Mr. Dong was in the middle of using harsh words to save face for himself when he suddenly slipped on the apple core and his body began to fall towards the ground.
At this level of cultivation, he wouldn't fall down because of a piece of fruit peel. He stretched out his palm on the ground and pushed himself up, planning to stand up.
"Ah!" In his haste, he forgot that his fingers had just been broken by Tang Jing Tian. The weight of over 100 pounds was completely on his fingers, new injuries adding to old ones, making it hard for him to bear. He cried out loudly.
All this was done in an instant. His companions, who were not far behind him, had not yet reacted when he let out another cry and they rushed to his side, hastily helping him up.
"Let's go!" The Dong surname customer left with a resentful and venomous gaze, as if saying that this matter was far from over.
Ye Feng wouldn't care about a mere cultivator, having seen even a divine crocodile-level spirit beast before, and had also snatched the spiritual medicine from the hands of Old Turtle and Leopard. What kind of scene hadn't he experienced?
Mr. Dong and his companion quickly left.
The fellow stared at Ye Feng and others in shock, never expecting these guests to be so brave, and also felt deeply regretful for his actions earlier.
"Hey, order!" Ye Feng's soft call brought the waiter back to his senses.
The fellow looked at Ye Feng and the others with a mixture of fear and trepidation, but did not dare to approach them.
"Pal, are we eating here or changing to another restaurant?" Liu Meng smiled slyly at his partner. Whenever Liu Meng smiled, it was definitely not a good thing, and he must have had some bad idea.
"Sir, look at me, this pig brain of mine, my memory is really not good. There's another elegant room on the second floor, if you gentlemen don't mind, please go upstairs." The shop assistant didn't dare say anything more now.
"Hum! You look down on people with dog eyes. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't change your crappy personality." Tang Jing Tian pointed out.
The fellow let out a low grunt, and a sharp pain shot through his lower abdomen. He clearly felt his cultivation plummet from the peak of gathering energy to the stable boundary.
The physical pain was not mentioned, but the buddy had to endure the pain, forcing a smile, and took Ye Feng and others to the second floor.